why do we keep shrieking / when
we mean soft things? / we should
be whispering all the time
...:::.:[magnetic.fields]:last night after a staggering four days of not speaking to each other, bean said, "i'm tired of being mad," & suddenly everything was okay.
today though everything is hectic. but absolutely redeemed by the gorgeous quantities of rain that hit late this morning. it dropped out of the sky suddenly & i stood grinning in the hall staring up at the drumbeaten ceiling.
last night i stayed up late making the new september mix which will stay with me all month & help me through it. upbeat + angry + wounded + dance-ish all at once. holy cats.
i am ready i am ready i am ready i am ready
but really, i mean it, send me some mixtape lovin' or else i will threaten � loudly & frequently � to fall apart.
race me through this heart-broken town / bang your boots and keep your head down / race me through the heart of this broken town ..:::.:[belly]:
